A Love Story! ! ! !

I chase my love in haste It precede me with a haste There it haste to next love There it form a chain of love Peep to the love in wonder But the love was in its task There the former hug another love Then the love turned to back There the love threads a knot But that split without a note Then the former look in haste But the latter twist to fire Love and former stunned at this But the ashes speak a stroke Who is wrong in this stampede? Love or its components Love is mischief sometimes There laymen mourn always! ! ! ! ! ! ©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.